Good Morning.

There's a melody.
A sweet sound melody.  It plays and plays.  And it never goes away.
There's a girl.  She's vulnerable.  She shys away never bringing her true face out.
She hides it.  Puts on a mask and faces the world.
She has dreams.  Wider than the sea and higher than the sky. 
They push her down.
Count her out.
Leave her with nothing.
She struggles back up.
Last step... she's almost there.
A blow from the side... a stab in the back.
She's back down again.
She digs for the courage she knows is there.
She searches.
Deep down.
It's there.
She knows it's there.
Grab it.
Pull yourself up.
Inhale... exhale.
It will all be better in the morning.